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[mcleod1592]

Date: April 12, 2003
Status: Public (Duncan McLeod, Joe Dawson, Loki) - complete
Setting: In front of the hotel/lobby
Summary: Two new guests arrive

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[leucemic_god]

Loki was on his way outside for some exercise that he had convinced himself would wake him up. More sleep? No, he definitely did not need more sleep.

He stopped short at the bottom of the stairs when he realised that there were two strangers in the lobby - and they felt human.

"Hello, can I help you?" he asked. "Are you lost?"

[mcleod1592]

Duncan looked the man who had just come down the stairs up and down. A redhead, without an Immortal's Aura. On the drive here, he had not been able to help but wonder if others of his kind had taken refuge in this hotel on Holy Ground, too. It promised to be a lot more comfortable than a monastery.

Not that he had any misgivings about the times he had spent taken a time-out from the Game in monestaries.

"No, Sir," Duncan said with the faintest trace of a Scottish accent in his voice. "We are quite right here. We reserved rooms."

[leucemic_god]

"Ah well, then you'll probably have to wait for Sister Mary," Loki explained. Of course the hotel had to have some human guests sometimes, if it was supposed to make any money. "I'm not sure where she is right now, though."

Then again. "I do know where she keeps the keys, though. Do you know your room numbers?"

[josephdawson]

"Well, McLeod?" Joe asked the Immortal. "You were the one doin' the callin' ahead."